Ronan looked up, his bloodstained eyes seeing a world as if through a veil of blood-red mist.
Behind the grey-braided woman, a few shadowy figures drifted out.
The two leading figures were merely Level 5 Wizards, but the few following them were all Level 6 Wizards.
Among them was Garcia Alba, with vacant eyes and clad in flesh-and-blood armor.
"Lin Disi..."
Ronan recognized one of them and squinted slightly.
The other Level 5 standing beside Lin Disi was far more powerful, his entire body hidden within a voluminous grey robe, revealing only a pair of deep, secret silver eyes.
Ronan felt a faint familiarity with those eyes but couldn't recall who they belonged to at the moment.
"I didn't expect it to be you."
Lin Disi stopped at the edge of the space-sealing array, looking at Ronan with amazement, "An unremarkable little worm from the south, the Golden Dawn of Destiny Pendulum, turned out to be the same person, who would have thought...
